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Post by airell diaz on Feb 2, 2008 13:15:39 GMT -5
A I R E L L . D I A Z
{ you know you could've been a wonder
character’s name
Airell Bailey Diaz.
gender
He is a boy.
discipline
Voice : rock
age
Airell was born on the july 19th 1989 which makes him seventeen.
sexuality
Airell is at the point in his life where he'll try anything, atleast once. He's had girlfriends, he's had boyfriends and all he wants now is someone to love him. Though, admittedly he does prefer the boys - making him definitely bisexual but boardering on homosexual
{ comes home on call, isn't that peace,
history
_SUMMER LOVING
It was the october of '87, red, gold and orange leaves littered the floor in the small darkened courtyard where a red-haired women and a blonde man stood, both looking no older than seventeen. It was the night of the october formal, a popular affair for the students of St.Johns Academy and the couple were seeking fresh air from the stuffiness of the hall.
"I do love you Charlotte - more than I can say" said, taking her hands in his. A small smile crossed the young girls face as she tiptoed for a kiss, giving her boyfriend of three years the conformation he'd wanted.
Within the hour the two had left the formal back to 's home, the dim lights in the bedroom and the gentle moans echoeing under the door was the start of a less-than-desirable situation.
It hadnt even occured to the young teens that something more than a first time would be needed as protection from a life-breaking decision, the love between them blinded them from sensibility and a few weeks later the consequences of that echoed through the dinning room.
"PREGNANT!" the mournful cry of a middle-aged brunette before he arms crashed to the table. A whimper from Charlotte confirming the womens worst fears.
She was indeed pregnant. A worried look from her mother, a frightened one from her dad and a look of shock from Nick. What were they to do, she was sixteen, not that age to be having a child but..abortion..it just wasnt right....
Nine months had passed and the red-head lay screaming in a hospital, her boyfriend at her side and her parents outside the room. Within an hour it was all over and a small baby boy lay wrapped in her arms.
The blissfull moment between them lasted only a few minutes before he was ripped from her, the umbilical cord snipped and the baby was gone, with nothing but a name from the women who bore him.
"Its for the best.." her mother reassured as Charlotte burst into tears.
She had just given away the best thing that had happened for her.
_FROM YESTERDAY.
"Hes just a few hours old but hes ready" the social worker said with a smile, the baby-blue bundle being passed to a pair of expectant and delighted parents.
"The mother?"Anne-Marie asked
"Just sixteen as you know..but she couldnt keep him..but she did request one thing.
"A name?"
"Airell Bailey...that was it" the couple nodded "We will" she looked down at the sleeping boy "Airell..suits his red hair" she smiled.
"Take care of him, Ill be in tough" the front door was closed and the baby put warmly into his new crib "Welcome to the World my baby" the women smiled, kissing him on the cheek before leaving with her husband.
She couldnt believe she had done it. She had let go the best thing that had ever happened to her, the chance to be truly happy even if she was sixteen. She was meant to be a mother..she wanted to be a mother.
But no, she couldnt be, she was young..her thoughts didnt count against those of her parents. They were doing what was best..but not for her. For them. Airell had been her best mistake..loosing him was her biggest regret.
Just six months after the adoption and Airell was moved out to Australia with his 'parents'. Anne-Marie had been given a job in Perth as part of a conservation project and Chris's employer had transfered him to study ocean life in the coral reef. It was a fresh start for them all and a new life for Airell, one he deserved.
They had made no move to contact his real mother, he knowing where he was would only make her want to find hi which wasnt right. Airell was theres now and the sooner he had left the US the better.
_DOWN UNDER.
Life was great for the toddler, he was growing up with in his own magic castle complete with a moat and castle [the beach that his garden led onto]. He even had his own court of people, there to play with just him. Though he did have to leave them every day at three o'clock to go back to his 'castle'. [Kindergarten].
From there he went to Perth school for Boys, a choice made by his foster parents who believed itd be better for him. Where he lived there was hardly a shortage of his female counterparts.
Even since he had been able to understand Airell had been told that Anne and Christopher were not his real parents. They deemed it the right think to do, things like that always came out eventually so it was best for him to know in the first place. They told him his mother had unwillingly given him up for both their sakes but that she had chosen his name and still loved him very much.
Being just young at the time he sort of understood it and accepted it, that they were his real parents and Charotte was his other mummy.
This was pretty much how his life went, he moved through Perth School for Boys in the same way any boy did and he enjoyed every minute of it.
His life then was pretty much perfect. Until his parents showed up.
His real ones.
_BEST MISTAKE.
It was a warm sunny day, not so unusual for Perth and the 10 year old was on his way back from schoo, a big shinning sticker stamped to the front of his chest that was swollen with pride. He had just won first prize in his science competition. Menthos and coca-cola - possibly the best things ever created.
Pushing open the black picket gate he waved goodbye to Tim and Sam, his two best friends and skipped in through the front door.
"I GOT FIRST PRIZE I GO-..oh..Hello" his celebrations were stopped as he saw his parents and two other people standing in the living room, his mother was sitting down, her head on her hands.
"Whats wrong..whats happened?" he questioned, he was excepionally bright for his age and he knew when something was up.
"Airell..son" his dad came over and put his hand on his 'sons' back "We'd like you to meet Charlotte and Nicolas..theyve flown over from the states to come and see you"
"Why?"
The women of the unknown pair stepped forward, tears in her eyes and she got to her knees. Before Airell had known what was happening she was crying and hugging him.
"These...these are your parents..your real parents".
There was the bombshell hed been waitng for his entire life.
That simple sentance had brought everything the boy had ever known crashing down around him.
What followed was an intense discussion as Airells emotions flipped from one side to the other. He loved where he was, his 'parents'..everything, it was perfect.
But now..knowing his real parents were in the same room..things would never be the same again.
He had the choice, to go with them..or to stay
_ILL BE THERE FOR YOU.
It wasnt an easy decision by any means, especially for a boy of his age but he made one. And he is still sure its the right one. To leave, back to England with his parents and make a go of things. The time they lost can never be replaced but they could start fresh, he knew now why she had given him up but they wanted him back. As much as he loved his foster parents..he wanted to give it a go.
It had been the hardest decision he had ever had to make. But he had done it..and he didnt regret it. He had lost something only to gain so much more.
Charlotte and Nick were now old enough and had a substantial income that they wanted their son back to share it with. And theyhad him.
From the on life for the boy carried on as it had done in Australia, happily. It was different, he was now in San Francisco but he was at an amazing new High Schoo, top of his class and somehow, he felt..whole...he even changed his name from Jackson to Diaz after his real father. Though he still kept in contact with his foster parents.
From there he set up his new life, finished his education in secondary school, earning himelf top grades in music, chemistry, maths and drama at a-level and then it was on to Hoffman Academy, a prestigious school where he, and his parents felt he would come out suitably prepared to follow his dream ; to be in a band, share his music and get famous.
parents
Foster;
Mom.
Anne-Marie Jackson - 42 - Still in Perth Australia - Conservation worker.
Dad.
Christopher Jackson - 45 - Also still in Perth - Ocean Biologist
Blood
Mom
Charlotte Diaz - 37 - Vet
Dad.
Nicholas Diaz - 38 - Defence Lawyer
siblings
Foster.
James Jackson - 16 - School
Apple Jackson - 9 - The next Fairy Princess
Blood.
Elizabeth Diaz - 19 - Fashion Major - Model
Adelaide Diaz - 14 - Still in school.
{ am I losin' way too much
personality
••H.YPERACTIVE
[lets get wasted on poptarts]
Who gave the kid the candy? Seriously this boy has far to much sugar and spends far too much time running about being a loser over it. He is generally always in a good mood [though he does have days when you don’t want to annoy him] he just likes to get on with his life and enjoy it and if getting high on sugar [and other things] helps this then he’d happily be bouncing of the walls.
Which he does..quite a lot in fact.
••R.OMANTIC
[they're only chasing saferty]
Though he may not look like it, and if you've ever been on the recieving ends of one of his more winning arguements you'd never believe it, but, Airell is infact the worlds greatest romantic. He just loves the idea of falling in love, head over heels, or heels over head, feeling like the worlds stop spinning. Its an addiction to him. He simply adores waking up in someones arms, safe and protected. The idea of staying up all night outside under the stars talking over a candle lit dinner practically melts him to pieces and even the slightest bit of over-affection makes him happier than most things have the ability to do. Buying someone flowers and seeing the look on their face when they get them simply makes him heart jump. All he wants is to fall in love and be happy. This links into the fact of how easily trusting he is, he likes to see the best in people and in situations so if you give him even the smallest reason to believe your worth it..he'll never forget.
••M.ANIPULATIVE
[everything i do, i do it for you]
Like all great politicians the ability to manipulatea person, a situation, words or a feeling is a skill you must possess to be succesfull, and thats what he wants more than anything. But dont get him wrong, he would never manipulate someone in a way to hurt them or have them do something that would be bad for them. But he tends to just twist things to have them work his way. His gift with words means he can change and alter the way people say things, bringing them around to his way of thinking. This is the same with situations, give him one that doesnt exactly appeal to him and he will find a way to make it work in his favour. His way of presenting arguements is so subtly manipulating half the time people end up agreeing with him without realising theyre doing it.
••S.TRONG WILLED
[im on top of the world]
One thing you will notice about Airell from the moment you meet him is he wont change his opinion for anyone. And lets face it, his is the only one that really matters right.If he thinks he's right, and he usually is, he wont change his opinion, not for anyone or anything. He is a firm believer of sticking to your guns and leads by example. This is similar for most other aspects of his life. If he is finding something hard or challenging he wont back down, not until he's done it. He was so determined to be able to ride his bike, he spent 3 days solid learning to do it until he had mastered the skill perfectly. He has continued this throughout his life, never giving up when the going got tough or someone told him he couldnt do. Just to keep on going, if you wanted something that bad, there was no reason you could get it.
••T.ALENTED
If he wasn’t talented he wouldn’t be here right. Airell has a significant talent and passion for music. When people are born they have perfect pitch, meaning they can sing the exact note straight away without any prompt or help, however when people grow up a lot of them loose it. But not Airell, he kept is, which was where his passion started from. Since learning that he worked hard to learn how to read music, right music and play music. He is accomplished at the piano, the guitar and the violin though his passion truly lies in singing. He is good at composing pieces and loves writing songs. It’s just lucy for him he loves what hes best at.
••P.LAYER
[face down in the dirt]
Though he is ever the romantic he finds it hard to settle down. Being with different people helps stop him firstly getting bored and secondly stops people leaving him. As far as insecurities going be abandoned is the biggest so he figured if he didn’t get too emotionally attached then he would cancel that risk. Its not that he doesn’t enjoy sex, but he does it for other reasons than to satisfy the need to get laid.
••I.NSECURE
To look at him, watch him behave with others you would never have though underneath all the confidence, the charm and witt there is a really a puzzle of insecurities, held together by being wanted. He needs someone to be there, to tell him they love him for who he is. Without this he wont necessarilly fall apart but he cant..and wont behave nearly as confidently without the knowledge there's someone out there that he can say hes doing it for. Someone that wants and loves him for who he is. It has been thought, by him, that this is due to his abandonement so early in life, that his need to feel wanted and looked after stems right back to that time.
likes
••hersheys cookie chocolate.
••boys.
••being with boys.
••having snuggles.
••shopping.
••music
••drugs.
••being proved right.
••the smell of petrol.
••the smell of buring wood.
••the rain.
••most types of fruit.
••lollipops.
••chewing chewing gum.
••jeans.
••shirts.
••vans.
••politics.
••watching CNN.
••transformers.
••going out to eat.
••cooking a meal.
••walking in the dark.
••holding hands.
••kissing in the rain.
••jumping in puddles.
••running.
••swimming.
••polo [on horses].
••creative writing.
••dreaming.
••sleeping.
••snuggling in bed with someone.
••being able to totally relax.
••having long baths.
••socializing.
••photography.
••playing the piano.
••his car<3.
••his bed – seriously best place ever.
••those wafers you get with coffee.
••starbucks frappuchino.
••breakfast in bed..with someone obv.
••waking up in someones arms.
••cheese on toast.
••clouds.
••sundays.
••cream tea with scones.
••cucumber sandwiches – actually well good.
••bubble bath.
••blowing bubbles.
••rolling down hills.
••eskimo kisses.
••kisses in general.
••lasagne with home made chips
••hes a sucker for a boy in a uniform
••british period drama's
dislikes
»»waking up and being cold.
»»forgetting something..
»»..but not being able to remember what.
»»people who think they know you from a glance.
»»prejudice against anything
»»getting splinters in his fingers.
»»people who just don’t listen.
»»and argue when they’re wrong.
»»getting things wrong.
»»pens running out of ink.
»»getting wet feet.
»»throwing up.
»»the current president of the us.
»»traffic lights which are on red too long.
»»legal age for drinking.
»»big headphones.
»»sticky keyboards.
»»having to stay up late to work.
»»animal cruelty.
»»burning his fingers on straightners
»»drizzle – not proper rain
»»umbrellas with holes.
»»rap.
»»the smell of sunlotion.
»»cheap deodorant.
»»big spiders.
»»touristy holiday destinations.
»»avocado’s.
»»stupid illogical movies.
»»over-priced things.
»»early mornings.
»»blunt pencils.
»»the color brown.
»»people who proper stick to the rules.
»»not winning an argument [though it rarely happens].
»»melted ice cream.
»»funerals.
»»hitting animal with his car [by accident].
»»getting shampoo in his eye.
»»the feeling you get when you get out the bath.
»»water dripping down his neck.
»»drafts.
»»buying empty pixie sticks.
»»the titanic movie – jack could have fit on the wood!
»»full fat milk.
»»liars.
ambitions
Airell has one ambition. One that he will fulfill no matter what. At the age of ten he had pretty much decided what he wanted to do. He wanted to be a musician. Not for the riches or the fame, but to share his music with the world, the thrill of being on stage and singing to the masses.
If that fails then he'll just be king of the world.
fears
His biggest fear is of being abandoned and alone. After being abandoned as a child he is still scared It will happen again. As well as that he has a huge fear of spiders, a little whimish for a boy of his age but he does. Feet wig him out just the tiniest bit and he most definately isnt too keen on going on boats, after watching the titanic he'd rather not do an action replay.
continued in the next post as it wouldn't all fit in one
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Post by airell diaz on Feb 2, 2008 13:16:33 GMT -5
{ my darling you look lovely
portrayed by?
Oliver Sykes
eyes
Airells eyes are easily one of his most atractive features. They fit with the thin shape of his face yet this doesnt lessen their brightness or appearance. Like his hair his eyes changed too, moving from a pale brown to a bright crystal blue. They're divided sharply with black pupils and a small circle of limegreen runs around it before contrasting into the blue. His eyes tell you a lot about him before he even speaks, they seem sharper and more cutting when hes in a less than happy mood but can seem soothing and warm when hes his usualy self. They're lined with thick long black lashes which could make most mascara models jealous. One odd thing about his eyes is in the left one there is the smallest blob of red, only noticable by those looking up-close. When he was 4 he tripped and smashed a mirror he was holding, this sent a tiny bit of glass into his eye and the red mark is where it landed, it got taken out but the mark will remain. His eyesite is also not as good as it once was thus he wears contact lenses to even it out, though they arent noticable.
hair
When he was born Airell had the reddest curly locks you had ever seen, earning him the name 'mermaid' after Airell. Though they were different to most people in australia he adored them, even if he did look rather like a radish. When he was turning three the color began to change. Whether it was the australian sun or something else his red curls began to straighten out and change color. They now fall in dark brown [dont tell him its black, hes so insistent on it being brown] bangs, straight over most of his head. Though he gets the odd curl now and maybe a tint of red, his baby hair is lost forever.
height
Airell isnt overly tall, but hes not overly small either, hes just that nice height, the size clothing thats always left on the sale rail because no-one can quite fit it. He stands at 5ft 6, being nicely proportioned between legs and torso. Though he doesnt eat so much hes quite muscly and with a healthy about of weight on him. Most of this of course muscle from the amount of excercise he does. He is currently 120 lbs which is a bit thin, but he’s happy.
style
---torso
Airell is not one to follow trends. Fact right there. He believes that we wouldnt have been made to be different if we were all meant to look the same. Thus he has no fixed style. He loveloveloves his t-shirts, with weird phrases, or colourful pictures, he just loves wearing them. They are amazing for any occasion really, sleeping in, going out, skipping about the school. And it is guranteed he will have a t-shirt for any occasion. Now obviously when it gets to winter he needs something a little more substantial, this is where hoodies and jackets come in. He loves hoodies to go over his t-shirts, zip up ones are the best but pull-overs are just as good. These usually aren’t in as bright colours as his t-shirt though. In extreme cases it is necessary to be in a zip up jacket with a fluffy hood and luckly for Airell he has 3 matching such description.
Though, this is a prestigious school and Airell knows this, so he can dress to the occasion. He has many smart shirts for school, going out in town where he might be spotted and a few smart suit jackets to go with it in, black and navy only though. Grey is not his colour.
---bottom half
Jeans<3 For the win. This kid has too many pairs of jeans in all shapes, he has skinny ones, baggy ones, even skater ones from his more trashy days. He also has them in tons of colours, probably more than he’d wear but he usually buys them on a ‘what if’ sort of impulse. As well as jeans he is a big fan of board shorts, for the hot summer days. To couple with his smart jackets he also has four pairs of nice smart black/navy trousers to finish of any smart ensemble.
---shoes
Comfort over fashion for sure. He will not be seen wearing tight leather shoeshoes, not if he can help it anyway, a smart pair of black converse for school if he can get away with it and usually converse or vans for the rest of the time. Though he does own smart shoes he will avoid them at all costs – blisters hurt!
---accesorize
Being quite skinny he needs belts to help his jeans fit so he has quite a few to pick from, smart black non-detailed leather ones, to brightly coloured studs. As well as this the occasional sweat band can be found decorating his wrist. He is a musician after all
{ and I'm telling you why
your name
Tylerr
age
Seventeen.
years of roleplay
About three.
code sentence
if you like pina coldas and getting caught in the rain.
other
Not that I can think of.
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Post by Razz Perkins on Feb 2, 2008 13:20:24 GMT -5
ACCEPTED!
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